Betsey Johnson: Now With 100% More Nicki Minaj

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Last night at Betsey Johnson, I was stalking the runway, trying to recognize if there were any celebrities around. A tiny blonde woman appeared and disappeared suddenly beside me; it was Kristin Chenoweth. (I think.) Then, just as I saw Johnny Weir, an entourage emerged from backstage. In its center was a pouf of hair. The hair was blue, and the bearer of the hair was being led, in a slow procession, by a phalanx of burly men in black suits, who were themselves surrounded by an outer circle of wiry, microphone- and camera-bearing practitioners of the craft of getting quotes from celebrities. The process of seating a major celebrity at a fashion show is prolonged, deliberate, and full of pomp; it's not entirely unlike how I imagine the presentation of some new member of the royal household to the court could have gone in the 15th Century. Only with a little more pushing. In any case, it was gradually revealed that the hair belonged to Nicki Minaj. Then the show started — and the first models walked out to Nicki Minaj's music.

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In her second season since her company's bankruptcy was averted by one Steve Madden playing the Daddy Warbucks role, Johnson stuck to the design tropes that are familiar to her customers: hot pink, corsetry, bright floral prints, puffball skirts, and that dress silhouette where the bodice is tight and the skirt is more of a tuffet.

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Johnson's daughter Lulu, center, opened the show. (Johnson has described Lulu's biological father as "this sculptor guy.")

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And in what was one of the only gestures that seemed consonant with what the show notes claimed was the overall 1940s theme — if it was there, it was vague, but with this much pink who needs a "theme" anyway? — all the models had drawn-on stocking seams. On one leg was written the model's name; on the other was written "Betsey."

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I could see Nicki Minaj rocking that floral print skintight jumpsuit in a heartbeat. Oh, what I would have given to have been privy to the front-row conversation between Minaj, gap-toothed Australian model Jessica Hart, and legendary fashion critic Lynn Yaeger. As it was, I was pretty happy to be three rows behind and a good foot and a half above Minaj; any closer and I wouldn't have been able to see the runway through her blue candyfloss-looking wig.

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I got home and immediately put on the hot pink lipstick and the hot pink clip-in hair extension that all the guests got in the goodie bags. Then I ate the goodie bag chocolate. Everyone needs a little Betsey in their lives.

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I will forever remember the gorgeous, cloth-rose covered Betsey Johnson dress that my mother didn't let me get for my eighth-grade graduation.

We we're visiting Florida for the first time, and amidst a sea of boring, her store stands out in my memory as a bright pop of hot pink. The dress was black, with a poofy skirt, and felt like something Weetzie Bat definitely would have rocked.

She said I wouldn't have liked it, it was too loud for her, but you best believe I would have treated that dress like fucking gold. Sigh. One day, I shall be able to afford a similar creation and I will dance, and twirl, and dance some more.